Toute blanche
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Toute blanche
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Toute blanche
Dans ton habit du dimanche,
On t'a glissée sous les planches.
Avec un chagrin immense,
On a fermé tes yeux
Pour l'éternité.
Le coeur blême,
Je me suis penché quand même
Pour te souffler mon haleine,
Mettre du sang dans tes veines,
Te réchauffer un peu.
Tu n'as pas bougé.
Ce dimanche,
J'y pense encore et je flanche.
Je t'ai porté des pervenches
Pour parfumer ton silence.
Le ciel, pour la circonstance,
s'est habillé d'éternité.
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Serge Lama performs "Toute blanche", and this lyric page sits inside the Serge Lama catalog on LyroVerse.
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